Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 296: Too Much to See
Wang Qingsong ate the roast goose in the lunch box and felt that it tasted really good.

Added another serving of roast duck.

After eating, he left the store under everyone's gaze.

The streets are full of shops selling things, with all kinds of things displayed there, looking dazzling.

There are more restaurants, convenience stores and fruit shops.

Looking around, I saw an old-fashioned rickshaw not far away.

The driver, wearing a straw hat and a towel, sat there, revealing his dark skin.

You can also see the shadow of a taxi.

But he had already arrived, so there was no need to take a taxi.

He looked around and strolled along the street.

The shops along the street are basically square three-story concrete buildings: Tanglou.

while walking.

Suddenly two people appeared in front of me, wearing flowered sweatshirts and long hair reaching their ears.

One person has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

One of them had a much calmer face and wore a pair of glasses.

Wang Qingsong paused and stopped.

"Mainland boy?"

The skinny monkey looked at Wang Qingsong and asked casually.

He was playing with a knife in his hand.

Wang Qingsong frowned, looked around, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the accent, the other party smiled and said, "Come with us!"

Wang Qingsong didn't understand, but he roughly understood what it meant, which was that he was asked to follow.

He put his hand in his trouser pocket and slowly took out something.

But not all leaked out.

He stared calmly into the two people's eyes.

Didn't speak either.

When the two men saw the thing, they looked at each other, swallowed, and put away their knives.

He smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, I'm sorry! I got the wrong person!"

Then he turned and ran away.

Only after the people left did Wang Qingsong breathe a sigh of relief.

Damn, I checked before and found that Hong Kong Island is in a mess now, but I didn’t expect it to be this chaotic.

It was probably a robbery.

Fortunately, I bought a toy gun in the supermarket before.

I was really scared, otherwise I would have to find an opportunity to run away.

After the people left, he didn't run away in a hurry.

Instead, he walked deeper into the street.

I wandered along the way, not knowing where I was going.

This is obviously a commercial street, with shops on both sides of the road and houses above. The road is very narrow and crowded.

There were very few buildings with more than five floors (there were regulations at the time that private housing construction was not allowed to have more than five floors, and any buildings with more than five floors had to be approved by the Governor and the Executive Council).

But the atmosphere of city life is very strong.

There is also a main road in the middle. The road here is obviously much wider and there are obviously more buildings.

Buildings with ten or so floors are common, and occasionally there are more than ten floors.

The road surface is much cleaner and the shops on both sides look neat and tidy.

After walking along the main road for a while, he turned back onto the small road.

The houses along the path are winding and uneven, most of them are low brick houses and a few are high-rise buildings.

But the doors are basically made of wood.

There are relatively fewer people here.

I took out my cell phone and looked at it.

Oily and numb!
After more than half an hour, I had reached Yau Ma Tei, two kilometers away from Victoria Harbour.

Wang Qingsong looked around.

Now I have a headache, that is the language barrier. I can’t do anything here!
I was thinking about whether I should take a bus back and take Li Sichen with me.

The road here is paved with cobblestones, with residents on both sides and shops only seen once every few metres. It is obvious that this is not a commercial street.

Walked forward for a while.

I saw a butcher's shop in front of a shed, and all the meat had been sold out.

The reason why it can be seen is that there is a lot of blood on the big stage, and there are two dry bones left.

Flies were flying around.

This is the shed at the door. Next to it is a small shop with a lot of things inside.

There were four or five people playing mahjong on a stage at the door.

Noisy.

This is a brick bungalow with a wooden house built on top.

It seemed that as he walked along, he seemed to see that all the roofs that could be used to build houses were basically wooden houses.

Wang Qingsong just took a look, then turned his gaze to the two green-skinned sirs walking not far away.

The two of them just glanced at him and went to play mahjong.

"Pork Rong! It's time to pay tuition."

One of them took out his hat and leaned it against the wooden pillar at the bottom of the steps.

Hearing this, a shirtless man wearing an apron stood up.

He was muttering something very loudly.

He went over, opened the box, and took out some money.

Come over and throw it into the other person's hat.

Then he turned around and went back to playing cards.

The policeman took out the money from his hat, counted it, said hello with a smile, and left in a nonchalant manner.

He walked to Wang Qingsong's side and took a special look.

But he ignored him and just walked away.

Wang Qingsong looked for a while, then turned his gaze to the electric pole next to him, on which was a large red paper with the words "Lucky House for Sale" written on it.

135 sq. ft.

The price was not mentioned.

As Wang Qingsong walked along, he found that except for some houses for sale with colorful signs on the road, there were basically no houses for sale anywhere else.

He had checked before and found that there are no real estate agents in Hong Kong Island yet.

There are advertisements for new buildings here posted everywhere.

As for second-hand houses, which are old houses here, there will be a red notice saying "lucky house for sale", or it will be published in the newspaper with the address and contact information.

There are no other channels for dissemination.

I don't know how much the housing price is per square meter here.

"Looking for a house?"

Probably he was there reading the good news, Zhu Rourong, who was playing mahjong with a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at him and asked.

Wang Qingsong came back to his senses.

I didn't understand what he said.

But he still said: "I'm just taking a look!"

These words made several people pause.

Such obvious emphasis on the mainland still attracted attention.

But the mahjong in his hand did not stop.

"Are you coming from the mainland?"

It was not Mandarin, but had a strong Cantonese accent. I couldn't hear it clearly, but I could barely understand the general meaning.

"Ok!"

Still admitted it.

Seeing this, the other party stopped asking questions and started playing mahjong seriously.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong prepared to leave and find a hotel to stay in first.

We must buy a house, otherwise, when we come here in the future, we can’t always stay in a hotel!
Decision made. Go find Li Sichen.

Let this guy be the translator.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhu Rourong started talking again.

"Are you here alone?"

Wang Qingsong shook his head, "Sorry, I don't understand some of it!"

While I was thinking, a young girl walked out of the room.

He smiled and said, "Dad asks you, did you come here alone?"

It still had a strong dialect flavor, but it was obvious that he could understand it.

Wang Qingsong looked at the other person.

The other person should be about the same age as him. She was wearing a floral dress, two braids on her chest, and black high heels.

She has an oval face, long slightly curled eyelashes, and a pair of big, clear and bright eyes.

good looking.

However, Wang Qingsong did not stare at the other party. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

The girl also shook her head blankly.

But he was also looking at him curiously.

Then Zhu Rourong was heard muttering something there, and then he continued playing cards, looking at Wang Qingsong from time to time.

After hearing Zhu Rourong's words, the girl was stunned for a moment.

He smiled awkwardly: "Nothing! My dad was just asking casually."

Wang Qingsong didn't understand what it meant, but he felt it was weird.

Because some of the people playing mahjong started talking and sometimes joked with each other.

Since the other party didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

It's rare to meet someone who can understand what I say, and she's a beautiful girl.

So he asked, "Um...can I ask you something?"

The girl looked at her father, then turned around and nodded gently: "No problem! Go ahead!"

The voice is very soft.

Wang Qingsong saw this and asked, "How much is your meat per pound? What about chicken, duck, goose, and eggs?"

On the way he saw some houses for sale, some with prices on them.

Some don't.

But the price generally ranges from 20,000 to tens of thousands of yuan, and we don’t know the specific size of the house.

No matter which one it was, he never seemed to have enough money.

So he planned to buy some grains, oils and non-staple foods from Zhou Ying. These things were relatively inconspicuous.

Forget the high-tech ones.

Make yourself rich first, then talk about other things.

Here, you can't move without money.

The girl was puzzled for a moment, then said: "Pork..."

This is what we sell at home, so there is nothing wrong with saying it.

After listening, Wang Qingsong also understood the prices here.

As for pork, pork belly is 3 yuan, and other meats are 2.5 yuan on average. The price of chicken, duck and goose is similar, about 2.2 yuan per pound.

Eggs 1.8.

These are all selling prices.

These things in Hong Kong Island are basically supplied from the mainland.

This price is basically the same as the exchange rate.

The price is not very high.

Although he didn't know the specific import price.

But when I was in the guesthouse, I heard Mr. Zhang from the local livestock products say that local livestock products are not high-loss products, and the export price is similar to the purchase price in the mainland, except that the freight is not included.

Thinking of this, he frowned. How much would it take to be enough?
The wholesale price and sales price of pork if calculated according to the previous ratio in rural areas.

The live pig accounts for half, and after slaughtering it should be 80%. Of course, this is just his guess, and it is not clear whether it is accurate or not.

Then he smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you. Is the pork sold out?"

The girl looked back and finally nodded: "It's sold out a long time ago. There will definitely be some tomorrow."

She thought Wang Qingsong wanted to buy meat!

"Tomorrow, for sure?"

This made Wang Qingsong confused for a moment: "Isn't it often?"

"Yes, meat is in short supply, so there isn't always much. But there must be some at the vegetable market, it's just a little far away."

Wang Qingsong nodded.

Seeing some children coming to buy things, he smiled and said, "Thank you, I won't bother you anymore."

Without saying much, he just said hello and left.

The girl watched him leave and naturally didn't say much. When she saw some children coming to buy things, she walked over.

After Wang Qingsong left, he didn't go anywhere, but came to the main road.

I didn't run far. I saw a hotel nearby and walked straight in.

The waitress was a middle-aged woman in her fifties.

She has curly hair, thick lipstick and a big gold necklace around her neck.

Although there were language difficulties, he was able to move in smoothly.

Gave rent and deposit.

Took the key and went up to the second floor.

When I opened the wooden door, I saw a small white bed. Next to it was the bathroom. The place was very small, probably only about ten square meters in total.

It's quite clean.

But what embarrassed him was that as soon as he came in, he heard a voice that made his blood boil.

After all, he is a normal man!
This room is not soundproof!
He complained, but ignored it and looked around the room.

Lie down on the bed.

I was thinking in my mind that I should make some money in Hong Kong Island first and then do other things.

But before that, he still went to ask Zhou Ying if she had any more money like this.

Without delaying here, I left immediately.

When I returned to my room, the temperature was still a little cold. I got into bed, took out my cell phone and called Zhou Ying.

After asking, he was still disappointed.

There are some left, but not much, only a few hundred yuan, and this is from several stores.

It has not been sold for many years.

Only a few copies are sold in a year.

Since there wasn't any, he didn't care too much and asked where the wholesale market was and what time it opened before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he just kept typing on his cell phone.

Slaughtered pork.

egg.

This is the best choice.

As for chickens and ducks, forget it.

The last time I heard from Zhou Ying, it is forbidden to sell live chickens in the old city, and it is too smelly to transport them alive.

Meat and eggs are better.

I searched online for large wholesale markets nearby.

Xinfadi Agricultural Products Wholesale Market.

15 kilometers, it only takes half an hour by taxi.

The location has been determined.

Wait till the early morning to get some.

After confirming it, he went through the test questions, did his homework, and listened carefully.

He had never heard such an in-depth and easy-to-understand explanation there.

It's easy to understand as long as you listen carefully.

The prerequisite is to listen carefully.

If there was something he didn't understand, he would ask Zhou Ying, because she was a college student and should know the answers.

It was afternoon.

time flies.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Zhou Ying came back.

"At home?"

After Zhou Ying came in, she shouted towards his room.

Wang Qingsong rubbed his sore eyes, put down his hot phone, and agreed.

"Yeah, at home!"

Zhou Ying came to the door and asked curiously, "You didn't go out?"

"No! How are you today? Are you busy?"

"Not busy, nothing has been sold today."

Zhou Ying was complaining there.

Wang Qingsong didn't really care: "It's okay, don't worry, just take your time!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Well, I've never seen a boss like you. I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go read a book."

While speaking, he shook the thing in his hand.

Wang Qingsong was puzzled for a moment: "What book?"

"What else could it be? 'Collecting Stories', a must-read for beginners in antique appreciation. Ever since I graduated from college, I never thought I'd pick up a book so seriously."

He shook his head and left.

This made Wang Qingsong laugh.

I ignored it and picked up my phone again, but this time I didn't look at the questions.

My eyes are blurry.

I started watching Tik Tok there.

It was almost one o'clock when he quietly left home.

At the wholesale market, shops open at around 2 o'clock, but at the wholesale meat place, things get busy very early.

In the early morning, his car was able to drive through.

Then navigate there.

The road was very bright and there were not many cars on it.

In the 60s he could drive anywhere he wanted, but not here.

I drove carefully to the wholesale market.

The place is very large and the transportation is very convenient. Cars can be driven directly into it.

When we arrived at the place, there were not too many people, but there were quite a few too. All kinds of large vehicles and small cars were coming in and out.

His car doesn't seem big in comparison.

After asking along the way, I arrived at the meat wholesale hall. After parking the car, I parked it in the parking space at the door.

I locked the car and watched as all kinds of meat and boxes were being moved around the parking lot.

When you get to the place, look

I looked around and saw other places where other things were sold, including a vegetable section and an egg section.

The place is very big.

Without thinking too much, he went straight into the meat wholesale hall.

The hall was very bright at this time, with many people inside. Various cuts of meat were neatly placed on the freezer, chopping boards, and shelves.

Wang Qingsong stood in the hall and shook his head. It would be great if he could bring all these things back and buy them in the mainland!

Unfortunately, he knew it was unlikely.

Everything from the mainland is exported. Unless it can supply enough food for the entire nation, it will be useless.

He shook his head and looked up at the screen above.

It lists the wholesale price of pork.

Pork from various places, or wholesale companies.

Some of them are incomprehensible because I don’t understand what they mean.

The cheaper one is 23.6 per kilogram, and the more expensive one is 26.59 per kilogram?

It only costs 13 yuan per pound?
Wang Qingsong raised his eyebrows when he saw the price. This price is really not expensive!

This is a place that sells cuts of meat, but what he wants is a place that sells whole pigs.

After asking around, I found myself at a place that specialized in selling half a pork loin.

All I saw were slabs of pork hanging there, moving on the rails, and someone was busy working there.

Too much.

And it clearly doesn't look like it belongs to the same family.

He looked around, then spotted one and went up to ask.

Because this pig looks good, it's a big pig.

The boss heard me asking and said, "These are all big pigs from Lake B."

The price is not cheap either, 26.8 yuan per kilogram.

When the other party heard that Wang Qingsong wanted a truck, he confirmed it several times.

It wasn't until he saw the transfer that the other party believed it.

Such a large amount of goods is not too surprising, but it is rare for such a young person to come and purchase goods.

His truck can carry more than five tons.

That works out to be 10,000 jin.

It’s 8 cents cheaper.

The price is 13.

Wang Qingsong naturally doesn’t have to worry about the rest.

Someone was arranged to go over to deliver and load the goods.

Install it for him first.

More than an hour later, it was past two o'clock when all the things were loaded. However, the carriage was still not full, with one third of space left.

I left my number. If you need such a large quantity in the future, we can deliver it to your door within the Fourth Ring Road.

After the people left, Wang Qingsong jumped into the car and put all the pork into the space.

Drove to the poultry egg wholesale market again.

With the experience just now, I specifically looked for white-shelled eggs, which were 9.26 yuan per kilogram, and ordered another truckload.

A basket weighs thirty pounds.

After everything was done, he drove away.

By the time he drove out of the wholesale market, the market was already full of people and cars.

The traffic on the road was also extremely congested.

By this time, the time had passed half past five and the sky was beginning to brighten.

When the car drove out of the wholesale market, he was sweating. There were too many people and it was too chaotic. He had never driven on such a road before.

Despite the constant honking of horns behind him, his car still drove towards the Sixth Ring Road.

Did not enter the city.

The car had driven almost as far as it could before it found a fenced-off piece of wasteland and parked the car there.

By the way, eggs here are really cheap, just over four yuan per pound.

Pork is not too expensive either.

I took the Bagua mirror and looked across Hong Kong Island. I saw someone fighting in the next room.

However, the man looked to be at least forty years old, while the woman looked to be around twenty years old.

He swallowed and didn't dare to look anymore.

Because it’s uncomfortable to watch too much.

Back to Hong Kong Island.

Listening to the creaking and groaning sounds coming from the next room, he shook his head and went straight out of the hotel.

Hong Kong Island now has a population of several million and consumes a lot of meat every day. As long as large quantities of meat are not shipped to one place, there will not be any big problem.

(End of this chapter)